Muses reactions) #3 (greed)
Greed blinked a bit surprised, before chuckling softly, "Geez babe, I just got back and you're already taking off your clothes? I at least thought we could kiss and hug first." He spoke, grinning wide as he looked her up and down.
For every 📱I recieve, I’ll post my Muse’s Mom/Dad/Family Member reacting to something they found in their phone.
Muse Reactions #1
-Send a number for my muses reaction to yours~
1: Slapping my muses ass
2: Playing with my muses hair
3: Changing in front of my muse
4: Hugging my muse randomly
5: Kissing my muse randomly
6: Sending a flirty text to me muse (you can also say what the text says)
7: Wanting to have a sleep over with my muse
8: Wanting to be friends with my muse
9: Asking my muse out
10: Walking in on my muse changing.
Backstory Ask Meme
1. How did you first come up with your muse’s backstory, if you did at all?
2. If your muse is from a particular show/movie/comic/etc. , how did you first react when you first found out about your muse’s backstory?
3. Is your muse’s backstory relatable to you?
4. Would you rewrite your muse’s backstory? If so, how?
5. What song reminds you of your muse’s backstory?
6. Does anything fit your muse’s backstory aesthetically?
7. What part of your muse’s backstory makes you smile?
8. What part of your muse’s backstory makes you cry?
9. What part of your muse’s backstory makes you aggravated?
10. In what ways has your muse’s backstory shaped them as a person?
Send me 👔 to walk in on my muse being well-dressed.
IF WE'VE NEVER RP'D TOGETHER send me a simple starter:
Friendly:
“You look a little lost. Do you need directions?” “That’s an awesome outfit.” “How’s the chicken? I can’t decide whether to order it or not.” “Excuse me, I think you dropped this.” “I don’t know a single person here…”
Flirty:
“Wow, I’ve never seen an angel before…” “You’re the hottest person in this place.” “I saw that. You just checked me out.” “Hey, can I get your number?” *wolf whistle*
Confrontational:
“You’re in my seat.” “What are you staring at?” “You just stepped on my toe!” “Who do you think you are?” “Keep it down, will you?”
Dramatic:
“Get down - he’s got a gun!” “Help, I need medical attention!” “Just kill me now!” “I need a ride! Please!” “Are you crazy? It’s too dangerous!”
Some more memes in case you need a starter~
Hello...
It's been a while... But I think I can finally return back to tumblr again. I'm very sorry about my random intervals of inactivity. It's just been very busy and i had lost my inspiration to coming on here. But I suppose I could make my return now. So then... Hi everyone, how's everyone been? If anyone still does want to do a thread with me, like this or message me or something.
@red-velvet-sinnamon-rolls-darker
Envy huffed slightly, running a hand through his hair and quietly cursing the heat of the Southern region. The homunculus had been…. Well, he’d been surviving since the Promised Day at least. How well, he wasn’t entirely sure of. There had been a lot of time lost after Pride’s last ditch attempt to stay alive himself; too many memories, flashbacks, break downs… Yet somehow through the mental turmoil Envy had managed to (mostly) pull themselves back together and remain uncaught. There was always the possibility that he was being watched and the humans were waiting for a moment to strike, but he tried not to think about that too much. Paranoia did NOT help anything.
He was also finally getting a bit of the hang of the new abilities and senses he had picked up from… well, absorbing his two brothers. Not completely, at least not yet, but he wasn’t getting sensory overload from Gluttony’s sense of smell, or Pride’s multiple eyes anymore. Hell, he had finally gotten control over the shadow form enough that he didn’t accidentally pull it out if he didn’t want to (usually. When he lost his temper though… He still had to work on that). He was doing pretty well!
So…how the hell had he gotten roped into this? Envy had gotten used to traveling and hiding out in the more undesirable areas of cities if he happened to find himself in/near one. No one really give him much a glance there. He did learn to hide his eyes pretty quickly, dark shades hid them well enough. He had eventually snatched a light yet long jacket mostly to have pockets to shove his hands in and hide the claws as well, but for some reason, humans didn’t seem to notice them as much as the eyes. And in the case of the odd smelling “humans” he was now following, they had actually gotten excited to see his claws. They had assumed that he was one of them; not humans but chimeras. Their response had been… jarring. Enough so that the homunculus had actually agreed to go along with them, meet others like them and their ‘boss’. Probably not his best decision ever.
“Hey, how much farther is it?” Envy asked the chimera walking beside him.
“Not much. You can see it up ahead!” The other replied cheerfully, pointing down the ‘street’ (alley was a better description) to the entrance of the bar. Envy raised a brow.
Devil’s Nest? That’s pretty cheesy…
Greed, well… He felt practically the opposite of how his sibling did. He was alive, and yes that was great, but he had not a care in the world. He simply stayed in his bar, with his chimera, just trying to exist in peace. He wasn’t too worried about humans or military, if anything he was worried about his siblings and Father. He had no idea where exactly they were, but he did not really care at that point.
The homunculus relaxed at the moment, sitting at the couch, his feet resting on the small table in front of him. He waited for some of his workers to come back after going on a run. He wanted to see whether they had gotten anything new or interesting.
He could hear them approach, causing him to stand and go to the entrance. Well he could definitely see something interesting, not exactly new though. At first he also believed that the other was a chimera. Though at second glance he really got a better look in, the hair is what threw him off.
A snicker escaped his lips, seeing the familiar sibling, already trying to think of something witty to say.
He walked out to meet the small group, looking down at Envy, a wide grin on his cheeks. “Well, well, well… Would you look at what the cat dragged in~.” He said, trying to mock the sin as he used to in the past.
IF WE'VE NEVER RP'D TOGETHER send me a simple starter:
Friendly:
“You look a little lost. Do you need directions?” “That’s an awesome outfit.” “How’s the chicken? I can’t decide whether to order it or not.” “Excuse me, I think you dropped this.” “I don’t know a single person here…”
Flirty:
“Wow, I’ve never seen an angel before…” “You’re the hottest person in this place.” “I saw that. You just checked me out.” “Hey, can I get your number?” *wolf whistle*
Confrontational:
“You’re in my seat.” “What are you staring at?” “You just stepped on my toe!” “Who do you think you are?” “Keep it down, will you?”
Dramatic:
“Get down - he’s got a gun!” “Help, I need medical attention!” “Just kill me now!” “I need a ride! Please!” “Are you crazy? It’s too dangerous!”
My muse has been feeling down and finally broke down and snapped at your muse, send one for your muse to...
⚔️ Yell back at my muse
😱 Try and calm my muse while on the brink of panic
⌛️Leave the situation immediately
❤️ Wrap my muse in a tight hug so that they can’t hurt themselves or your muse
🖕Go after my muse with fists and engage them
👁 Stare at my muse frozen, unsure of what to do
😰 Break down and panic at my muse lashing out
😧 Back down and beg my muse to calm down
😖 Hug my muse and cry on them in fear
😐 Calmly try to calm my muse down, talking softly and sweetly
👋 Slap my muse and tell them to knock it off
Send me “Mun play” and I will play as myself for a thread with your muse.
can you REBLOG THIS if you would follow & interact with people who’s RP blog(s) are on a sideblog?
@thegentlemanfeeder liked for a starter
@thegentlemanfeeder "Ok then..." Cassie spoke, her hands on her hips as she looked the man down from head to toe. "So... You're pretty much like a servant then right..? 'Cause I mean... I may be one person in this house but I'd still love some help with cleaning and stuff like that..." She said with a smile and a shrug.
@a-theifs-loyalty liked for a starter with Ban
@a-thiefs-loyalty Ban ran a hand through his blue hair, looking around to make sure that no one else had been nearby. The sin had been sitting down in the alleyway, his head leaning against the wall as he tried to relax. It had been a while, but now he was away from everyone else, simply just trying to relax on his own. Being in such a familiar area had made him feel weird and made him think about memories that he didn't want to have. He rubbed his head a moment, simply trying to relax. He did not need to look up but he could hear footsteps coming closer. "I have nothing valuable on me so if you're here to mug me don't even waste your time..." he said, sighing softly.
Closed Starter with @theadrianundertaker
@theadrianundertaker
Grell wandered through the streets, with no real cause or reason. She only simply wanted to spend time to herself and do whatever she had wanted. Unfortunately… She had no real plans of action in mind. So now here she was, walking towards the shop of a certain legendary reaper, wanted to hopefully find attention there.
She happily opened the door and walked in with her arms in the arm, “Hello~! Darling are you here~? I wanted to come spend time with the legend himself.”
A figure wafted in the doorway, moving to push coffins out of his way, a broom sweeping beneath them mechanically.
It had been rather slow around the shop, and Undertaker could see how it could be a good thing, what with the death rates in London having flutuated since the Phantomhives’ situation and all that, and since it’s been closed for a repainting and a brief vacation so everything could dry, no one really came to his services anymore. He’d just held a funeral for an incessant fly he’d killed, he was so bored. The headstone read “Incessant fly. I’ve named him Bill.” The service had been boring since all he’d done was toss the corpse down the sink, but the little headstone sticker he’d made for the faucet had amused him.
Now he was sweeping his dusty old shop, the fresh paint smell lingering in the air. He wrinkled his nose and stepped over to the counter to light some incense, knowing it’ll stain the paint, but not caring if it meant his regular smelling shop back. He sighed, wishing his brother would wake up already; it was almost three, the lazy ass. He was half tempted to drench the old bag in the half frozen rainwater from the bucket on the roof, but then again he might ruin the carpet in the g- in his brother’s room. That’s right… it was his brother’s room, now.
“Legendary my toenail,” he mutters. “I’ll show him, legendary, I’ve only been doing his job for the past century and a half…”
It was that moment when the shop door opened, and he nearly jumped out of his skin, not expecting any customers today. And then he turned, and his expression softened considerably.
“Well if it isn’t Miss Sutcliff,” he grinned, rather fond of the strange redhead. He stepped from the shadows, his hat currently sitting on the front counter, otherwise he would have tipped it to her. “And to what do I owe the pleasure of offering my hospitality?~”
Grell grinned, "The one in only, darling~." She spoke, going up to him with a soft sigh. She looked around for a moment before looking back to the older man. "Oh it's no special occasion really, boredom has been getting the best of me and I figured I would come visit you, dear. Things are always amusing when you're around." She said. The reaper soon took a long sigh, "But it looks that things have been dull here as of late..." She pouted, huffing as she decided to lean against the wall quietly.
Dark past
Jarico chuckles laughing he holds greeds sholders but he was pretty strong tho he didn’t really have the mussles to show it because he was small but he was pretty built in the string bean department. “Not everyone is good at it, but I’d be happy to teach you” he stands straight even tho it was hard to lead because greed was a bit taller…well alot taller but he was sure he could do it.
He softly took greeds hand one hand held up in the hair and the other he placed on his sholder then his hand went to greeds lower back to pull him close as he slowly started to move around the room avoiding greeds feet, but he mostly guided him with his back and hand in the air, dancing gently around the room even giving greed a spin or two.
Greed looked down at him, "I mean hey, I wouldn't mind, you seem like you would be a great teacher..." he said, sighing happily. As he took his hands though he went quiet, no smart comments or anything, just accepting it with a light red tint to his cheeks. He could feel his hand on his back and he straightened but soon relaxed, smiling small.
At first Greed sloppily tried to follow Jarico's movements but he soon had gotten the hang of it, now trying his best to get in sync. He smiled wide, "This is kinda fun..." He said with a smile, looking down at him gleefully.